Chapter 4002 (2/2)

Anyway, he has been used to doing such things. As long as it's the work that emperor Hao doesn't want to do in person, it's basically up to him to take over.

At that moment, he did not hesitate any more. All the power in his body gathered in his hands, and he suddenly pressed down on the territory of the prophet.

For a moment, a strong breath broke out from him, and then a great spiritual power gushed out of his hands, forming a huge air current, which directly destroyed the ancestral land of the prophet.

Fang Yang, who stayed in the line of the prophet, saw that the situation was not right and quickly took the two brothers and sisters of Qingtang to move away. However, the remaining dozens of people in the line of the prophet were involved in the attack of King Jing, and even their bones were not left.

”No!” Brother and sister suddenly burst out with a cry of surprise, but it was useless. They could only watch their newly built land destroyed by King Jing.

Qingtang directly turns around and grabs Fang Yang's collar and asks him why he doesn't rescue him. Fang Yang sighs helplessly. Time is urgent, and he can only transfer the brothers and sisters in time. Where can he have the energy to take care of others.

Fang Yang's power of space road is powerful, but it is not omnipotent. It is difficult to transfer all the prophets at once.

In addition, the power in his body has not been fully restored, and the magic square pot has not been restored. Even if he wants to help, he can do nothing.

At this time, Fang Yang looks at the collapsed red lotus root, and his eyes are round and staring at the direction of the clan. Fang Yang can't help but feel a little impatient.

The prophet's pulse has been reduced to this point. Unexpectedly, Emperor Hao didn't intend to let them go. He sent King Jing to kill all their last people.Now the whole prophet's pulse is only left to this brother and sister, which is really a little desolate.

Qingtang burst out a roar, and rushed to the direction of King Jing. Fang Yang quickly pulled him: ”don't be impulsive...”

Qingtang's strength is obviously not as strong as Fang Yang's, but in a rage, it inspires the power of the spiritual power seed, and instantly bursts into Fang Yang's palm.

Fang Yang didn't notice for a moment. He let Qingtang rush out carelessly. Then he saw that Qingtang's body turned into an arc and rushed straight to King Jing.

It's just that there are many pieces in his charge, and the speed at which he is hit is also many. In the blink of an eye, the figure of Qingtang is beaten back by the king of Jing.

”There's even a fish that's missing the net!” King Jing was quite surprised. He didn't expect that anyone could survive his attack.

After all, the only remaining cultivation of the prophet is to gather spirit. Otherwise, he would not have been so careless.

If you change to the prophet before, don't say to do it. If you dare to go deep into their land, you have to weigh it.

But now there are only two or three kittens left in the prophet's pulse, and he doesn't care about them at all.

Then the king of Jing quickly fell to the place where Fang Yang was, and instantly appeared above the place where Qingtang had fallen. Then he saw that he stepped down fiercely, and Qingtang's body was directly stepped into the ground.

Then king Jing seemed not very satisfied. His eyes suddenly turned to the red lotus root on one side. Without saying a word, he directly reached out to catch it.

At this time, Fang Yang's figure suddenly appeared in the center of the king of Jing and the red lotus root, burst out a powerful momentum, and directly pushed it back several steps.